 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - Страниц: 280
...play'd, Singing of Mount Abora. That is but one note of a music ever sweet, yet never cloying. It ceas'd; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. The stanzas of the poem from which this extract is made (The Ancient Mariner) generally consist of... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - Страниц: 372
...play'd, Singing of Mount Abora. That is but one note of a music ever sweet, yet never cloying. It ceas'd; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. The stanzas of the poem from which this extract is made (The Ancient Mariner) generally consist of... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - Страниц: 278
...play'd, dinging of Mount Mora. That is but one note of a music ever sweet, yet never cloying. It ceas'd; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till...June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a guiet tune. The stanzas of the poem from which this extract is made ( The Ancient Mariner) generally... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1845 - Страниц: 582
...instrumenta, Now like a lonely flute ; And now it is an angel's song, That makes the Heavens be mute. masker bold ! What strange disguise hast now put...gone Î 1 see these locks in silvery slips, This d Ihe sleeping woods all night Singcth a quiet tune. Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet never a breeze... | |
 | 1863 - Страниц: 1154
...water : spring water, as we should say; and we all know how we love a clear fresh running stream " In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune." The water from such a stream is brighter, purer, and fresher, than that drawn from a stagnantwell or... | |
 | 1851 - Страниц: 356
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 | 1846 - Страниц: 436
...instruments, Now like a lonely flute, And now it is an angel's song, That makes the heavens be mute. It ceased ; yet still the sails made on A pleasant...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet never a breeze did breathe : Slowly and smoothly went the ship,... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - Страниц: 540
...instruments, Now like a lonely flute ; And now it is an angel's song, That makes the heavens be mute. " It ceased ; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise like rif a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet... | |
 | Henrietta Camilla Jenkin - 1846 - Страниц: 954
...enjoyments ; they will not talk to you in any intellectual way. They know nothing of • A noise as of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the listening woods all night Singeth a quiet tune.' Is not this charming, Miss Cleveland? And is it not... | |
 | Charles Knight - 1847 - Страниц: 580
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It ceased ; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, — A noise like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. 
